A reader lives a thousand lives before he dies. The man who never reads lives only one.

“Once there were two moons in the sky, but one wandered too close to the sun and…”

“Sam loved to listen to music and make his own songs, to wear soft velvets, to p…”

“What is dead may never die, but rises again, stronger and harder.”

“Perhaps that is the secret. It is not what we do, so much as why we do it.”